“So, your birthday is coming up,” says Austin. He has stayed the night at my house last night to soak up all the love and attention he could get. I shrug. As I already said. I don’t like to celebrate my birthday. It is not a big deal to me. I do not care. “So?” I question making Austin giggle. “Well, you are obviously going to have to celebrate,” he states. I laugh. “No, I don’t want to,” I explain. This seems to annoy Austin. “It is your 21st birthday Jas, you have to celebrate it! You are finally an adult!”| he tells me. Austin tickles my side playfully. I shake my head. “I don’t usually celebrate birthdays so this time it is not much different than that,” I explain.
Austin buries his face in the pillow. We are currently relaxing in bed after some food. Quite boring. We have pretty mu
